Our memories are slashing me,
bitter pain entering my chest...

I want a second chance
I want to travel to the moon with you...

Little missy take your place, pliz dont be afraid
This special train is about to go away...

Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress...

EVERY TIME I SEE YOU
I FIND MYSELF STARING...

Here is a girl, afraid to shed
the first tear, fearing if she cries...

Sitting in the bench
waiting for my love...

Those trifle words echoing in my head.
This stilly moment piercing my vein...

Falling into an emptiness of a no end,
letting happiness slipping from your hands...